《Actions Speak Louder Than Fortune Cookies》84 - Five minutes
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Sebastian and Rylee decided it was probably best to kind of lie low for a little about Rylee being in town. It ultimately made sense, but she was bummed she wouldn't have the opportunity to go to different late night studios to watch Sebastian in his element. She loved watching him talk about his different projects because he's always so passionate about them.
On Monday morning, Chris and Sebastian headed out for the day around 6:00 am. Alexa decided to hang out with Rylee in her hotel room, partly because she didn't want her to be stuck alone and partly because the boys had a really long day to run through today.
Around one in the afternoon, they had already plowed through two bottles of wine, sitting on either side of the couch, legs twisted together in the middle, when Sebastian FaceTimed Rylee.
"Oh god, Sebastian's FaceTiming."
"Girl, you know they'd get back tonight and see our trashed asses anyway. Might as well inform him of how our days going now so he can prepare ," Alexa laughed.
Rylee laughed too and answered the phone, "Hey baby!"
"Hey Ryles, how's your day been going?"
"It's been pretty good," Rylee replied.
Silence filled the call for a moment as Sebastian squinted his eyes into the camera, focusing.
"...how many drinks deep are you right now?" Sebastian chuckled to himself.
Rylee looked over at Alexa for drink count confirmation and all Alexa could do was shrug. She'd lost count like Rylee had.
Their shrugging conversation had Sebastian cracking up.
"How'd you even know? I thought I was holding it together pretty well!" Rylee laughed out loud.
"Your cheeks are tinted redder than two tomatoes, you get that even if you're one drink deep let alone the, like, 3 or 4 you probably are right now, hmm?"
"....okay. Guilty."
"Ay, you do you boo. Just be safe. Anyway...I'm jealous that you're tanked, because I am very much not. And these boring ass meetings... ugh." Sebastian chuckled.
"Well, when you get back maybe we can spice up your day a bit." Rylee loudly suggested.
"Yeah, we'll see about that," Sebastian full out laughed, "we'll see if you're even awake when we get back let alone how plastered you'll be."
"Rude. Byeee." Rylee laughed as she hit end on their call.
Her phone buzzed in her hand a second later, Sebastian requesting a FaceTime call again.
She clicked accept and when his face filled the screen all he could say was "Rude." They both laughed and continued chatting for a few minutes as Rylee stood up, untangling her legs from Alexa's and started milling around the hotel suite. She eventually ended up in the quiet bedroom alone, locking the door behind her.
"You know though...I bet we've got time..." Rylee started saying as she threw on a seductive look and laid down on the bed.
Sebastian thought about it for a moment, "Baby," he practically groaned at the thought, leaning his head against the wall behind him, voice falling into a whisper even though he was alone in a side room, "as enticing as that sounds, nows not the best time."
"What a shame," Rylee shrugged as she tilted the camera downwards and showed him that she already had her hands dipped into her loose sweat pants.
"Fuck Ry..." Sebastian practically sighed, watching as she started touching herself.
"Yes dear?" Rylee laid on the innocence, thick and sweet, like maple syrup.
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Sebastian knew there was no way in hell he could get off at work right now, but there wasn't any reason why he had to hold Rylee back from doing it, right? He had five minutes...
"Fuck, baby, I've got five minutes...Think you can get off that fast for me? I wanna see you...hear you." Sebastian sat down at the lone table in the room, leaning his elbows on it to try and keep himself from starting anything himself.
"Tell me what you wanna see, baby."
"Put your phone on the table, I wanna see all of you."
Rylee smirked, finding a place to put her phone and while she was out of view she took off her shirt, coming back into frame and making Sebastian practically lose it.
"Already reading my mind, always so good for me. Go ahead. Make yourself feel good, show me how you want it."
Rylee spread her legs out, though her pants were still on, she ran one hand back down into them as the other ran up her body, running over her breasts, occasionally stopping at her nipples to tease and caress them.
"Always love when you take your time, focusing on every inch," Rylee commented, already blissed out and wanting, thinking of Sebastian and how he touches her and makes her feel.
"God, look at you. You needed this, huh? Missing me?" Sebastian said low and focused.
"Mmm. Yeah. You know I am." Rylee's eyes were closed at this point. Focusing on what Sebastian was saying and the feel of her body, imagining it was Sebastian touching her.
"God, I wish I had your dick in my mouth, take it all in..." Rylee said, mainly out of honesty instead of dirty talk.
Sebastian sucked in a breath through his teeth, and ran a hand through his hair at the thought, "God, yeah. Keep going baby, you're doing so good for me. You're so fucking gorgeous."
Rylee continued rubbing her clit in circles, speeding up now at Sebastian's praise. Other hand kneading at her left breast, occasionally pinching at her nipple, peaked in her grip.
She's close to the edge now, thinking of Sebastian all over her, especially his mouth. He would occasionally leave bite and love marks strewn across her body where only they could see. Thighs, hips, shoulders. The last one he left inside her right thigh seemed to last for weeks. It would occasionally sting when she walked, loving that it reminded her of him and that night.
She was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard Sebastian ask, "You gonna come for me baby? Come on baby, I wanna watch you make a mess."
And with that, a low groan-filled gasp left her lips, and she came at his words. After a moment she pulled her fingers from her folds and brought them to her mouth for Sebastian to see, as she slowly sucked them in, pulling them out clean with a moan.
"Fuck Ryles..." Sebastian leaned back in the chair, hand pulling at his hair in frustration and lust. He was so turned on he could hardly breathe.
Fuck these meetings and this interview, he wanted to be back at the hotel. He wanted to be the one making Rylee make those noises and feel like that.
"God, you're so good Ry. So beautiful."
"Just wait til you get back tonight," Rylee teased, "so is our five minutes up?"
Just as she said that, Sebastian's phone started to chime, he looked at the top of the screen to see that the alarm he had set for when he had to get back to the meeting room was blaring.
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"Sadly." Sebastian said, leaning his head into his hand, practically pouting.
"When do you guys get back?" Rylee asked curiously as she leaned over to grab her shirt.
"We've got to film Jimmy Fallon tonight at 4:00. Should be back at the hotel around 7:00 or 8:00?"
"Plenty of time for round two later then," Rylee winked into the camera.
"You better fucking believe it." Sebastian said, almost dominantly.
Right then, there was a knock on the door and Sebastian looked up from his phone to see Chris in the doorway, "Hey, there you are. We've gotta get back." He said, hitching his thumb over his shoulder.
"Be there in a sec," Sebastian said, nodding towards him quickly.
Chris gave him a thumbs up, "Tell Ry Bread I said hi," and then he disappeared from view, closing the door behind him.
"Chris say-"
"Babe, we're on FaceTime, I heard him." Rylee laughed.
"Well, on that note. I've gotta get going. But I'll see you later."
"Alright, love you Seb."
"Love you Ryles, bye."
They both disconnected with a blown kiss and a wave. And Rylee laid back down on the bed, finally taking a moment to fully catch her breath and to process that call.
Once she was put back together she made her way back out to the living room where Alexa was still laying, unmoved from her spot on the couch. Rylee crawled back onto the couch, getting back into the spot she was in earlier.
"How's Sebastian?" Alexa asked, still scrolling through her phone.
"Good, good."
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Alexa left Rylee and Sebastian's suite around 7:45 when Chris had texted her saying he was back.
Sebastian and him had traveled separately because Sebastian had an extra meeting tacked on at the end of the day that Chris didn't.
At around 8:30, Rylee was standing in the kitchenette when she heard the suite door open and shut.
"Hey baby, how was the rest o-" Rylee couldn't finish her sentence because Sebastian had made a beeline for her, immediately pushing her against the wall, and kissing her.
When she went to put her hands on his body, he took them both in his and pinned them to the wall above her head, keeping their lips locked, tongues moving together.
Sebastian shifted from holding her hands up with both of his hands to pushing them together to just hold with his left hand while his right drifted down and quickly pulled up her shirt so he could take her breast in his hand, practically kneading it with his tight grip. He took a mental note to thank her for not wearing a bra today.
For the first time since he walked in the door, their lips separated as he moved his mouth down to her nipple, teasing it with his teeth.
Rylee was already moaning at the feel. He had just gotten in the door and she could already tell she was practically dripping wet.
He dropped her hands and moved his now free hand down to grab her ass roughly, also switching his focus to her other breast now, treating it the same as the other.
"God Seb.." Rylee put her hands through his hair, holding him tightly to her chest as he licked and sucked and nipped.
He pulled away for a moment to hike Rylee up by the ass, causing her to loop her legs behind him and her arms around his neck, continuing their kissing from earlier as he carried her to the bedroom.
He practically threw her onto the bed, quickly pulling off her sweatpants and panties. He crawled between her legs, kissing his way up them. He found that spot he loved to nip at on her thigh, focusing on it for a moment as he ended up leaving another mark, mirroring the one he'd left a week or two ago.
As he continued up, without warning, he licked a stripe up between her folds, pulling a loud moan filled gasp from Rylee's mouth. He moaned at the taste in return, leaning up quickly to kiss Rylee, making her taste herself.
He sat back on his knees as he beckoned for Rylee to sit up as well. As soon as she did, he pulled her shirt off over her head and tossed it on the floor along with her pants. He took off his shirt as well and was about to work on his pants when Rylee intervened.
She took the initiative of unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down in one swoop along with his boxer briefs, his hard cock bouncing up lightly against his stomach.
Without wasting a moment she took his length into her mouth, letting her tongue lick along the vein underneath as she went, pulling a satisfied groan from Sebastian.
As Rylee bobbed, picking up a rhythm, Sebastian ran his fingers through her hair, helping her keep pace, pushing slightly, guiding her further onto him. Soon enough, her nose reached his pelvis and she could barely take a breath but, fuck, did she love every second of it.
After a few minutes, Sebastian gently pushed Rylee back onto the bed. He didn't want to cum, not yet anyway. As she landed on the bed, with a grasp on her hips, Sebastian flipped her over quickly. Her face was down and her ass was up and god she looked fucking gorgeous.
He kneaded her ass in his hand for a moment and gave it a hardy slap before he lined up with her entrance and pushed in, and fuck she was so tight. He started a rhythm, to which she picked up on quickly and soon they were in motion together. Sebastian put one hand on Rylee's hip and another on her back to stay stable as he sped up his thrusts. Both Rylee and Sebastian were spewing sinful moans that echoed throughout the room.
He pulled Rylee up by the shoulders, her back flush to his front as he continued to thrust into her, changing the angle and fuck was it perfect. He looped an arm underneath hers and his hand reached her neck, closing gently around her throat as he whispered close to her ear, "Come for me baby. I wanna wreck this bed tonight."
With the mix of his words, his grip on her neck, and his position inside her, Rylee came on the spot, her vision practically blacking out for a moment.
As Rylee tensed from her orgasm, it made her clench around Sebastian's cock, making him cum inside her. He moved his hands down to her hips as he climaxed and finished.
He pulled out of her and they both gently plopped next to each other on the bed, panting from exertion.
A few silent moments later, Sebastian panted out, "Hi...by...the way," huffing out a laugh.
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